Our love for Christ is more important to Him than all of our service to Him. Strict obedience and services are not enough. Love for Jesus must come first.
May the joy of our fidelity to the highest and best within us be ours as we keep our love and our marriages, our society and our souls, as pure as they were meant to be.
There is so much love in us all, but often we are too shy to express our love, and keep it bottled up inside us. We must learn to love, to love until it hurts, and we will know how to accept love.
love is what we are about, my darling," she says. "Not even in death has our love faded, for I live in your veins.
There is never enough time to say our last word-the last word of our love, of our desire, faith, remorse, submission, revolt.
Our Heavenly Father does bless us when we show our love for Him in all things.
God's love causes the beauty of what He loves, our love is caused by the beauty of what we love.
all tamed animals are nervous, we have given them reason to be, not only by cruelty but by our love too, that presses upon them. They have not been able to be entirely indifferent to this and untouched by it.
Friends humor and flatter us, they steal our time, they encourage our love of ease, they make us content with ourselves, they are the foes of our virtue and our glory.
We are lied to by our love songs.
I do not know of any divine commands. I do know of most important human ones. I do not know the needs of a god or of another world. . . . I do know that women make shirts for seventy cents a dozen in this one. I do know that the needs of humanity and this world are infinite unending constant and immediate. They will take all our time our strength our love and our thoughts; and our work here will be only then begun.
It was as though our love were a small creature caught in a trap and bleeding to death: I had to shut my eyes and wring its neck.
For Beatrice, our love broke my heart, and stopped yours.
Our love can't be measured. It just is.
Instead of looking at difficulties as deprivations, we can learn to recognize them as opportunities for deepening and widening our love.
We yield to none in our love, admiration and respect for the Buddha-the Dharma-the Sangha. They are all ours. Their glories are ours and ours their failures.
Our love of being right is best understood as our fear of being wrong
We can always hate that which we loved, and with a fire as great as our love once was.
Our love grows soft if it is not strengthened by truth, and our truth grows hard if it is not softened by love.
We must love men, ere to us they will seem worthy of our love.
